Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Dark Market

The first batch of products began to be packed, and the lich sat quietly at his desk, watching the crocodile warrior who had been wandering the plane for more than a year. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Since the last time he followed him to the wasteland plane, a series of constructions have made the lich forget that there is such an outsider.

"Hello, lich!", the crocodile warrior pulled out a cigar on his desk, expertly lit it, and took a sharp puff, "It's better to have your own things, what is circulating outside is simply scum, hehe, you must know my purpose." ”

The lich smiled wryly, "You're so punctual!"

"Of course, Churchill is more punctual than I am, and if I don't pay your gold on time, I will suffer a great sin. ”

Wu Yang waved his hand, "I don't have a lot of gold coins on hand right now. ”

The crocodile warrior flicked the cigar in his hand, "I'm not in a hurry, if you can give me the agency of the cigar, I can still pay for 100,000 gold coins." ”

"You also do business?", the lich looked at the crocodile warrior, this crocodile he hadn't seen since the first time they met, when he bought the elf, Churchill gave him a loan of 400,000 gold coins, and all this only allowed one crocodile warrior to come.

Obviously, he did not appear to be a Churchill slave, but on the contrary, his status should be very high, and no slave was so free for him.

"Whoever lives is miserable, and it is a point to earn an extra point, how about it!"

"The agency of cigars, 100,000 gold coins is too little, and gold coins are not much use now, if you can give me a thousand contribution points to the Temple of the Gods, we can make a deal!"

"Contribute points! 1,000! You've got a big appetite!"

"I've got a good appetite, and I think it's worth it. The lich laughed, and the two of them understood each other tacitly, and laughed at the same time.

The crocodile warrior sighed, "To be honest, I really want to take this business, but it's a pity that the contribution points on my body are pitiful, and I won't talk about the excess, there is still half a month to go, I hope to be able to see my gold coins, otherwise I will really have to use the agency to offset the account at that time." ”

"Don't worry, I'm planning to go out, you've been here long enough, and if you can, I hope you'll leave with me. ”

The crocodile warriors looked at Uyang and left together, with only two meanings, one was that the lich killed him, but this was impossible, and the other was to expel him, and the way to expel him was to pay off all his accounts.

400,000 gold coins, although the value of gold coins has depreciated greatly, it is also difficult to raise so much in half a month.

The crocodile warrior picked up a box of cigars, "I'll take this thing away, I should have no opinion, to be honest, you're really not very good here, you can't buy this thing even if you have money, sometimes you want to take a sip, but you can't." ”

The lich smiled, this is no way, there are currencies in circulation in each plane, gold coins, immortal stones, immortal yuan, god coupons, there are too many of them, and it is already very chaotic.

And in the current era of multiraces, the only thing that can be regarded as hard currency is the contribution points of the four major alliances, and their strength firmly guarantees that the contribution points will not depreciate.

If you want to get contribution points, one is the task, and the other is through massive resources, 400,000 gold coins, which is only equivalent to 400 contribution points.

The work on the wasteland plane continued, and no one knew when the lich had left, and even Comrade Xiaotai, who was guarding the teleportation array, was hinted that the news could not be spread.

Dark Market!

Huge markets where all dark creatures like to congregate, and the entire plane is flooded with intensive trading, stalls, shops, supermarkets, malls, all sorts of them, as long as the dark creatures need them, it is said that there are them here.

Of course, if you want to enter here, you need to be very strict with the audit, at least normal humans or elves, gods and angels, etc., cannot enter.

Wu Yang patted the long line, in front of the teleportation array for a while, this plane has six teleportation arrays, even so, the restoration of the original can not meet the huge personnel needs.

"Name!", a dark knight looked at Uyang.

"Uyang!"

"Race!"

"Lich!"

......

Young, address, spell level, life occupation reviewed a lot, and finally there was a dark mage who tested the essence of life, and finally reached the last item.

"Are there any major events in your life?"

Uyang shook his head, and the guard frowned, this lich meets all the requirements of dark creatures, but according to his request, he wants to enter the third square directly.

Ordinary dark creatures can only trade in the ninth square, and the higher the square is, the higher the strength required, or the higher the dark performance.

Looking at Uyang, the Dark Knight suddenly asked, "Are you Uyang?"

"Of course!", Uyang suddenly wondered, did this dark knight make such a fuss.

Who knew that the Dark Knight looked at Uyang directly, and then took out the scanner to scan Uyang as a whole, only to see a channel of data on the scanner, "Uyang, whose identity is unknown, once plotted against a forged god in the Temple of the Gods, and infiltrated the Green Forest Plane, triggering a dark invasion, the Green Forest Plane A-level wanted criminal, the F class wanted criminal of the Temple of the Gods, the amount of wanted, the Temple of the Gods contribution points 1500!"

Wu Yang looked at the data that suddenly appeared, it didn't matter if he was a A-level wanted criminal, but it was the F-level of the Temple of the Gods, once he reached the level, it was a mercenary group or even a god who could directly attack.

Could it be that he is really so evil, the Dark Knight stepped forward with a smile and held Wu Yang's palm, "I didn't expect you to come to the Dark Market, welcome, welcome!"

The most wanted in the Temple of the Gods is often the most popular in the Dark Council, Wu Yang smiled bitterly, and under the VIP courtesy, walked into the teleportation array.

This is a huge square, nine squares, like nine rings, separating the entire space, the Dark Market, the exclusive property of the Dark Council, and the powerful Dark Army is stationed here.

So it's hard for anyone to dare to mess with here, even if it's a dark creature, they have to look at the colors of the patrol here.

"Hello Wuyang, welcome to Square Three, I'm the person in charge here, Nether, your bunk is at No. 387, if you want to upgrade your bunk, you can come to me directly. The other party is a dark magician, with powerful fluctuations in his breath, which can be compared to the gods.

He was very respectful, and of course understood Wuyang's status as a wanted criminal.

With a wry smile, he went straight to his bunk, a little off, fanned by a layer of dark oiled paper, and when he opened it, it was only three square meters in size.

Next to him is a kobold doing totem trading, at a glance, there are power totems, wisdom totems, and what makes Wu Yang even more curious is that there are three god of war totems and one supreme combat power totem.

It is worthy of being a character who can set up a stall in No. 3 Square, and these totems of this kobold are also worth tens of thousands of contribution points.

Turning his head to look to the right, he was an abomination, a huge wood knife in his left hand and a hook in his right hand, doing what abomination was best at, buying and selling corpses.

There are a few human heads, and the torso of some kind of creature, and Abomination has a good set of sewing corpses, zombies in the undead, corpse shredders, meat grinders, and many corpses, evil eyes, even when humans need organs, most of them will patronize the corpse shops opened by Abomination.

There were a lot of corpses hanging on a row of hooks, and a few elves were very tightly sealed, obviously just hunted.

When Wu Yang looked over, the other party also turned his head, and the huge head smiled faintly, and he didn't know that he had chewed a corpse in his mouth.

Sell what you have!

Abomination's favorite thing is to chew corpses and get strength from corpses, and it seems that this abomination doesn't have much business right now.

Wu Yang looked at it, put up the sign of the Lich Lord behind him, took out three bottles of potion, put them on the canvas, skillfully pulled out a cigarette, crossed Erlang's legs, and slowly smoked one by one.

You can't be in a hurry to do business, as long as the goods are good, there will always be business coming to your door.